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starting tonight.
    “Well, this is home.”
    “This is your business?”
    She turned at the surprised note in his voice. “Yes. I live in the apartment above it.”
    He put his hands in his pockets, rocked back on his heels. “That’s a strange coincidence. I looked at it today.”
    “To buy it?” she asked, not succeeding at keeping the waver of fear out of her voice. So far, because of the economy, there had been very little interest in the building.
    He shrugged, watching her closely. “I’d only pick it up if I bought the other property, as well. The price is reasonable, probably because the building needs a lot of work. Cape Cod is always a good investment.”
    “Oh.” She tried to sound unconcerned, but knew she failed miserably. “What would you do with it, if you bought it?”
    “Probably do some much needed maintenance on it, and then rent it out. Just think,” he teased, “I could be your landlord.”
    “I doubt that. The rent is a song right now. Once the roof didn’t leak and the hot water tap actually dispensed hot water, it would probably be a different story. I can’t pay any higher. Once the building sells, I’ll probably be looking for a new home. I was counting my lucky stars that there hasn’t been much interest in it since it went on the market.”
    She wished she hadn’t admitted that. The Hallfamily was notorious for keeping their business to themselves, but she knew Ethan had registered the slight waver in her voice. She pointed her chin proudly to make up for it.
    She wished she could afford to buy the building, but she couldn’t. Her brothers would probably help her if she asked them, but she knew the lobster business was a tough one. The Hall brothers had invested in a new vessel recently, and she hated to think of putting more stress on their finances.
    Her future, and the future of Groom to Grow, were clearly up in the air.
    “Hmm,” Ethan said easily, teasingly, “maybe I’ve found just the lure to get you to agree to be my wife.”
    As if he wasn’t lure enough, damn him!
    She wasn’t in the mood to kid about Groom to Grow and her future. She had parlayed her love of animals into this business and if it wasn’t exactly what she had planned for her life, at least it allowed her to live in the town she loved, surrounded by the people she cared about.
    “Tell me the details of your proposal, ” she said reluctantly.
    “When my lawyer made some initial inquiries about the property for sale up the coast, the couple informed him they were interviewing potential buyers. They’re old people. They have a sentimental attachment to the place. They want to see anotherfamily in there. They’ve been interviewing buyers and turning them down for two years.”
    “That’s kind of sweet, isn’t it?”
    He groaned. “Sweet? It’s sentimental hogwash. What does that have to do with business?
    “They could sell it to what they think is the perfect family, and that family could turn around and sell it in a year or two, disillusioned with life at Cape Cod.”
    He was being very convincing, and she knew that happened all the time. The sumpies were fickle in their love of Cape Cod.
    They came and bought cottages and properties here during those perfect months of summer. Then they discovered they hated the commute. Or that outfitting and running two households was not very relaxing. That there were really only two or three true months of summer to enjoy their expensive real estate. Spring and fall were generally cold and blustery; winter in St. John’s Cove was not for the faint of heart.
    “So,” Sam said uneasily, “you want me to pretend to be your wife for one day. To go dupe those old people out of their property.”
    He didn’t just play with money—he played with people.
    “I don’t see it like that,” he said evenly. “It’s business. It’s unrealistic of them to think they’re going to control what happens to the property after they sell it.”
    He was right in